Xiaoxiao only felt that her slipping at that moment was timely because she was now being caught from behind by her bargain of a husband in a rather intimate position.
After steadying his wife, Yang Ming asked anxiously, "Wife, did you twist your ankle? Does it hurt?"
Hearing Yang Ming's words, Xiaoxiao felt as sweet as if she had tasted honey; Yang Ming was concerned about her.
She shook her ankle, which moved freely, and felt that there was nothing wrong with it, "It's fine, I didn't twist my ankle."
"..." Yang Ming frowned deeply. Was his wife's foot really okay? He really wanted to smack himself.
Just now, he thought it was a good opportunity to get close to his wife. What if she got hurt because of this?
"You should still hold on to me. It's not safe for you to walk by yourself."
Xiaoxiao felt great about the slip. See, her bargain of a husband was now taking the initiative to let her hold on to him.